I was like a library book…
You found my cover and decided to open me up. You read a couple of pages. It began to be chapters, and you got invested, so you learn faster and faster. But then one day you realize the book isn’t as impressive anymore. You put it back on your shelf until the next book comes along. You get super interested in the other book you forget I am even on the shelf. But before it became too long you see the writing on the shelf, and it looks like it's been handed around worse out. You begin to realize the book is just like the other only with a different cover. But the book wasn't the same you just got bored when you didn't understand it instead of asking for help.You forget that you see my cover every day, but maybe you are so used to ignoring it and hoping it would slowly go away… But when you notice the holes in the lid the letters falling off you pick it up once more just to see what happens next. But when you aren’t impressed you return me to the donation book drive... A place where unwanted books can be found.Or just handed around. Maybe you were searching through the wrong pages, and it took you a while. Or perhaps you were just looking in a different isle..

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